Lletres:
Little Feat

in the water Pig tails, overalls, freckles on her face Skinny as a toothpick turned side ways, Something happened to her when she turned sixteen, From a little

Lady in a turban, cocaine tree Does a dance so rhythmically She's cryin', and a singin' and having a time and gee that cocaine tree look fine You've

Spotcheck Billy got down on his hands and knees He said "Hey mama, hey let me check your oil all right?" She said "No, no honey, not tonight. Come back

Well she was plantin' her feet on the sidewalk Listenin' for signs of the small talk Waitin', hesitatin', got tired of all that waitin' Decided to walk

I been warped by the rain, driven by the snow I'm drunk and dirty, don't ya know? And I'm still, willin' And I was out on the road, late at night I seen

Well the night that was high, we got into town Was the night that the rain, it froze on the ground Down the street I heard such a sorrowful tune Comin

Once moved mountains Now in the rear view mirror Divine compromise has taken root Hand held and guided To each destination Robbed of my powers but not

Lookin' back in my rear view mirror At the boy with the Texas plates Momma was startin' to worry I said, "Momma, it's way too late" Four wheels in my

Roll another one Just like the other one You've been holding on to it And I sure would like a hit Don't Bogart that joint my friend Pass it over to me